Chapter Seventy-Six: Ice Release

Before the words fell, the blue tendons on Xiaoxue's face skyrocketed, and the blood vessels were almost bursting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The sound of the piano flickered far and near, Xiaoxue became delirious, and slowly there was no soft light in her eyes. Suddenly, her hand reached out.

I wanted to run with my legs, but my legs were like lead on them, and I couldn't even move my feet.

Xiaoxue grabbed my neck and said viciously, "You go to die!" ā€

Xiaoxue pinched my neck fiercely, my strength became smaller and smaller, and Xiaoxue's face in front of me became spy.

"Sister, I'm Chen Nian!" Suddenly, I heard a hearty young man's voice.

Xiaoxue's hand loosened, she shook her head, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes: "Chen Nian~?" Who is Chen Nian. ā€

I opened my eyes and found that he was still dressed in white, but his body was full of holes, and blood stained his clothes red.

His face was pale and he looked extremely tired.

Suddenly, the wind stopped in the room, the windows closed automatically, and the sound of the piano became non-existent.

Xiaoxue's eyes became brighter, and she ran over with tears in her eyes, wanting to hug Chen Nian.

"Plop!" With a thud, she fell directly to the ground.

"Brother, what's the matter with the injuries on your body, is that old thing the one who caused it?"

Chen Nian slowly walked to his side, stroked Xiaoxue's hair, and said softly, "You finally remembered." ā€

Xiaoxue thought of the pearl with broken threads in her tears, and cried: "I'm sorry, brother." I don't remember anything, I can only remember the scene when you disregarded your family affection. I'm sorry, brother, I almost killed your descendants. ā€

As she spoke, she looked at me the same, but there was no trace of hatred, more guilt.

"The extreme fire of the [Heavenly Master's Seal] can make a soul immortal and not be reborn, but it burns a vicious soul. You are the body of the most yin, and in the last days of the calamity, he planted a dozen demons in you. If I don't use calcination after the sun, I'm afraid it will be tortured forever. ā€

"Brother, I'm sorry, I blamed you."

Chen Nian sighed and said, "It's been more than three hundred years, and I should disappear too." It's just that I can't rest assured that you're now called his puppet. ā€

After a long time, Chen Nian walked up to me and said, "Your name is Qiu Ci, right?" ā€

I nodded and looked at him

"The master often said that three jiazi is a reincarnation, and it seems that you are the one who has been reborn."

"I don't understand what you mean, I just dream about you a lot."

"I am your past life! I'm not a soul now, just an obsession. Chen Nian continued: "The mystery of the ancient city depends on you to uncover, and it is up to you to save it." ā€

Slowly, Chen Nian's figure disappeared, leaving only Xiaoxue who was crying bitterly on the side.

After a long time, Xiaoxue stopped crying and picked up the wood carvings on the ground.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

She removed two pieces of glass from the wood carving and handed them to me: "Take this and bring it to this girl and your friend." With it, I won't hurt them for the time being. ā€

"Bang!" With a bang, Xiaoxue suddenly fell to the ground.

I clutched the two panes of glass and pushed the door open.

"Master, how is my daughter!" Wang Haijiang's eyes lit up and he hurriedly ran over.

"The female ghost is gone for the time being, you make this as a pendant for her to bring it, and you are not afraid that the ghost will come again."

"Thank you, Master! Thank you! Wang Haijiang took the glass and motioned to his wife to take a look at his daughter.

Walking into the hall, my eyes were fixed on the picture of "Early Morning Wind Mountain", and I saw an old man with gray hair on it: "Uncle, where did you get this painting?" ā€

Wang Haijing didn't rush to answer my question, but stared at me for a while before saying, "Master, do you mean that there is a problem with this painting?" ā€

"Hmm."

"Damn, I said why he was so kind to give me something, it turned out that he wanted to harm me." Wang Haijing said scoldingly.

"Tell me first, who gave it to you?"

"Tian Lin, that old thing, he is my business partner." Wang Haijing said indignantly.

"Is his son's name Tian Hao?"

"The master is really powerful, even his son knows it."

Xiao Pan walked up to me and asked in a low voice, "You already know about Tian Hao's fake death and escaping from the gate of hell." ā€

I nodded, didn't speak, and walked over to the image.

"That old guy in Tian Lin, tell me that this is painted by Heavenly Master Zhong Kui before his death, and it can subdue demons and eliminate demons, I'm sorry!"

I smiled, stroked the figure on the painting, and said, "He's right, this is the painting of the Heavenly Master, but there are evil spirits living in it. I won't ask for what you said, but if you really thank me, give me this painting. ā€

Wang Haijing hurriedly said: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase, how can I not believe my word." You take this painting first, and I will pay the money for a while. ā€

With that, he quickly walked over to the picture and took it down and handed it to me.

"Xiao Pan and I have some personal matters to deal with, so don't bother for now."

Wang Haijing tried his best to keep it, saying some sensational polite words.

Walking on the road of the community, Xiao Pan finally couldn't help but ask: "The matter of Nan Nan is solved?" ā€

"Nope! She is now controlled by someone else. ā€

"Ah, that wood carving is useless?" Xiao Pan asked.

"It's not! By the way, where did you get that wood carving? ā€

"The ancestral one is said to be given to our family by a senior named Chen Nian, and he specially explained that once the gate of hell is opened, take this out." Xiao Pan said.

"Hmm." After that, I stopped talking to him, and I was now in turmoil. When I came to the Splendid Community, I wanted to ask about something, but I didn't have time to ask anything. Nan Nan was trapped in this painting by Chen Nian, and was later controlled by others and became a puppet. Why did Tian Lin give this painting to Wang Haijing, how much hatred there was between them, and how much did Tian Lin know about the gate of hell.

Wave after wave, wave after wave, I have always lived in a great mystery.

"Qiu Ci, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, you said that the gates of hell are only the beginning of sin, so am I the same as him as an agent?"

Xiao Pan smiled: "Is the devil the same as the devil?" ā€

Yes, it's different, the gates of hell are like a plague that takes the lives of countless people; And I might be able to make it all fall back into place. Thinking of this, I was in a good mood and said to Xiao Pan: "Let's go to the hospital to find Li Ming and give this to him." ā€

"Hmm."

Walking out of the Splendid Garden Community, I subconsciously looked back twice, and suddenly found a pair of eyes in the flowers in the distance.

My heart trembled and I stabbed Xiao Pan next to me.

Xiao Pan followed my eyes and found that person. We looked at each other, then walked in the direction of the flowers.

Suddenly, he sprang out of the bushes and ran in the opposite direction.

"Stop!" I yelled and chased after me.

The moment he burst out of the flowers, I felt so familiar, but I couldn't remember who that person was.

He was extremely fast and familiar with the place, and he threw me and Xiao Pan away after a few turns.